People around him except Sun Yue was surprised, but no one worried about Zhao Shi. They all looked at the sudden appearance of the kitten with little stars in their eyes.
"How lovely!"
Ouyang screamed as like as two peas, and instinctively touched the cat's head. It was just like the real orange cat, which made it impossible for people to take any warning.
Meow!
Originally, the orange cat, who had swallowed Zhao Shi and looked haughtily at several people around him, was immediately enraged by the action of Ouyang dance and opened the fire whirlpool again to swallow the Ouyang dance in front of it.
"Well?"
Ouyang was startled by the instinct of being an immortal cultivator. The blood lotus guards appeared around her. Thirty six red sword lights converged on her, and her flying knives and weapons like the full moon were integrated into one and chopped into the golden flame in front of him.
The joint attack of thirty-six blood lotus guards and Ouyang dance has reached the point where the monks of yuanyingqi dare not rely on the strength of the field to ignore.
Meow ~
the orange cat has a dignified color in its brown pupils, and its body is twice as big and fluffy as its hair roots stand up.
Countless golden red flames lit up on its body and spread around, forming a crude sea of fire isolated from inside and outside. It surrounded itself and Ouyang dance. The huge mouth of the flame whirlpool soared to 10 meters wide.
The bloody crescent moon of Ouyang dance cuts into the flame whirlpool, thrusting left and right like a bird. It is torn by the fire whirlpool around, and soon it is broken into pieces. The sword Qi turns into wisps and is swallowed into the depth of the flame vortex.
As soon as the bloody crescent moon is out, the orange cat does not stop, biting off Ouyang dance, which is unable to respond. Her pupil is full of the cold and heartless color of hunting.
"How wonderful!"
Ouyang dance was surprised to know that under her command, the 36 blood lotus guards had the record of killing the golden elixir in front of friar Yuanying, and the attack intensity was far beyond the scope of Jindan.
This orange cat can easily defeat her attack, but think of its strength.
But she didn't mean to be afraid.
This is the city of the sky, around Zhao Shi. The friars below Yuanying's middle age are not qualified to hurt her.
"Meow? Meow
The orange cat, who is about to swallow Ouyang Fei's body and the rough sea of fire around him, is frozen. The indifference in his eyes disappears and he frantically asks for help from the fire around him.
Asshole shovel shit officer, come and save me!
"It's easy for a friar to spread his strength. It's just a simple field for friars."
In the middle of Zhao's work, there is a tiny red flame coming out of his thin hands.
Meow, meow!
The orange cat looked at Zhao Shi, who came out of his mouth in horror, and his body, whose hair had not been hurt. The meow of the divine consciousness was even more urgent.
"Yes, yes!"
Huang Huo ignored her cat owner for the time being. She showed a flattering smile in front of Zhao Shi and said, "Zhao Shi, you can give me some blood."
Based on the bones of the flame lion at the peak of Yuanying stage, a large number of Yuanying level natural materials and earth treasures were used. After the king Huang Huo exhausted his mind, he devoured the flesh and blood and spirit of the king of Jiurong mountain, the son of Huojing world.
This little kitten has reached the level of primordial infant in the accumulation of strength.
It's just that God consciousness and spirit are too poor!
The power of high-level immortal practitioners can't be achieved by simply piling up resources. If they can't control complex fields, they can't be promoted. This is an insurmountable natural moat.
Perhaps after hundreds of thousands of years of fighting and training, its divine sense and spiritual power control will grow, but there is a great possibility of failure, and Huang Huo can't wait that long.
"So..."
Zhao Shi did not immediately refuse, but began to ponder.
Ouyang dance immediately opposed: "Zhao Shi, the most important thing now is that you are promoted to the early stage of the golden elixir. As long as you advance one step faster than the original thousand army, we can win."
At the early stage of Yuanying, the combat effectiveness is important, but Zhao Shi's promotion is obviously more important, and the sequence completely surpasses other things.
Xihuang was disappointed.
"Wait until I'm in the early days of the golden elixir."
Sure enough, Zhao Shi still refused Huang Huo's proposal after thinking for a long time.
Meow!
Released from control, the orange cat screamed and turned into an orange light. It jumped into Huang Huo's golden hair. Her body shrank and completely submerged herself in her hair.
"You mean you'll help me after I'm promoted to the golden elixir?"
As soon as Huang Huo's eyes lit up, she immediately recognized the hidden meaning of Zhao Shi's words. Zhao Shi basically would not say some ambiguous words.
"It depends on the situation of the war."
Zhao Shi also did not perfunctorily: "you also want to advance to the early stage of the golden elixir, it's better to advance with me at the same time."Huang Huo, the king, cultivates the highest skills at the prefecture level. Their strength and potential may not be as good as those of the heaven level, but the training speed is not slow in the early stage.
"No problem!"
Huang Huo clenched her two small fists excitedly, and pulled it out of her hair and squeezed it hard.
This makes Ouyang dance and Zhao ling'er two people are very envious.
After the golden Laurie Huang Huo left, Zhao Shi talked with Sun Yue's daughters for a while, and then fell into deep-seated cultivation.
So are the others.
Sun Yue in particular, with Zhao Shi's supervision, she could not be lazy again.
The city of sky floats on the old site of the Mountain Gate of baihuzong. The long dragon of Taoist spirit is condensed by it and flows into the city of sky to supplement its consumption.
The city of the sky is not just a place to stay. In order to reduce consumption, it must always travel along the spirit pulse of the white tiger sect. The flight path is tortuous and difficult to name. Three days is a cycle.
Under the huge blood stars of the tour is a dense group of players. The mid-level array of Yuanying continues to be built according to the planned plan, as if the previous battle had never happened.
Yuanying's mid-term formation is not internal, but to prevent the attack of Aboriginal immortals.
Its control authority is distributed over the blood sea guild camp, the grass guild camp, and the Qianjun guild camp. Without the consent of the three forces, it will not have an attack and defense role.
In addition, no matter who the final winner is, he can not bypass other people to control the big array, so the previous array motion will not be interrupted.
Three days later.
"The rain is coming..."
Just after resurrection, Xiuwei fell to the Ningzhen realm. In the later period, the spear watched the tide of magic Qi rising and falling in the center of the core players of the Qianjun guild standing thousands of times in the distance, as well as the city of the sky, which was constantly rotating and touring overhead.
The air was full of gunpowder.
Bai Gu, Huang Huo and others are just like that. It's impossible to compare with the monks in the early stage of Yuanying's promotion of the golden elixir. These are at least the events of the later stage of the golden elixir, which can't affect the overall situation.
However, once one of Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun takes the lead in the promotion of Jindan, it is bound to usher in a surge in combat effectiveness and will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to kill the other party.
Those who advance first are likely to win the final victory.
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